LADY GODIVA: The Naked Truth

It's just tragic we lost our magic over a little hat-trick  and a gun. It's not Zak or Patrick   that lights my matchstick or makes me bolt and run I think about you so far from you and I want to be in The Sun. Now, this other guy, he and I play 'I Spy' and my ex is staying up past 4:00 AM  because he thinks he's Ricky Bobby but I've been besieged by your Lucky Charms Before Reno, before KENO  I spun that fortuitous wheel  only your lips & hips caress & kiss could ever seal this deal. But I think I know  what it is you feel.  

I hope I didn't hurt your feelings last night, or rather I hope I did hurt your feelings, but you forgive me.  Quickly. Because if you aren't feeling this physic marriage too then I'm developing a very late in life personality disorder, or schizophrenia. You can't understand that 2 minutes around you laid waste to 7 years of what I mistook for love.   Mainly, as I did not disclose this information. Nor do you know how hard I've been praying and hoping, this  isn't lymphoma,  to not be falling ever so harder in love with you, I promise,  not trying to wreck your life or current relationship, but Please God,  don't let him marry her. I just want you to be happy. I feel like I know things, and I know I love you like I know water is wet. The truth, is I can't stop thinking about you. I think about you all of the time turning over each little memory I have of you, of us,  over and over again in m...

When your tepid garden snakes trade their panther in for a python, don't come to me as a consolation prize, Crow. Nobody puts Baby in the corner. Frith sees you. And now, finally so do I. You cannot roost in this home. All you've assembled is a murder, Crow. I will have no part in your maddening banter. Sit in your Crow Court, alone. Crow. Know that I know but still held on to my stone. I will not be sly or rave in your eye, my mouth is a mouth all alone but your ilk & your kind kill their own.